Twilight (Quil and Claire)

Chapter 11

~Rachael's POV~

The wind blew my hair in face. I pushed it behind my ears as I watched Clarie and Taylor.

Their giggling made me laugh.

I looked back at Emily to see if she was watching but instead of her looking, there were three guys staring at me.

Sam I knew, I think the other was Quil or Embry, and I had no clue who the other one was.

I looked at my dad who looked as confused as I was. "What?" I asked.

Sam looked back at my dad. My dad instantly looked at Paul.

Paul hadn't taken his eyes off me. I stared back at him but his eyes didn't budge.

"Is someone going to tell me what's going on?" I asked, breaking my stare.

Sam looked back at me.

"Rachael, you know Paul, right?" I shook my head. "Well he is a good friend of mine". I nodded.

"Nice to meet you", I told Paul, with a smile.

His eyes lit up when I said that. "Hi", he replied.

I stood up, not knowing if we were suppose to hug or shake hands.

Emily stood up too and walked over to Claire and Taylor. I took that as a yes.

I walked over and stood in front of Paul waiting for him to make the first move.

He stuck his hand out no grabbed it and shook it. Oh God! His hand was hot!!!

He seemed to notice me noticing the temperature of his hand.

He quickly pulled his hand away and looked at Sam. Sam nodded his head towards me.

"Is there something you want to tell me?" I asked, impatiently.

He bit his lip. "I don't know how to tell you", he whispered. "Don't worry, I won't laugh or get mad. Just tell me".

He straighten out. Quil, or Embry, walked over behind me to Claire and Taylor.

"Well....umm... I don't know how you will take this or if you will believe me...".

I sighed.

"Oh come on, is it that bad? just spit it out!" He glanced around at everyone listening.

"Okay, I'll just straight out tell you, ok?" he asked.

"Ok", I replied.

"I'm a werewolf. And I imprinted on you". Complete silence.

My face expression must have changed a lot cause he looked really worried.

I looked at my dad, who must be about to laugh at him. But he wasn't.

He looked serious, like he believed him.

"What does that even mean?" I questioned him.

He huffed. "Look, you're never gonna believe me unless I prove it to you. So I might as well get this over with. Come on", he said, pulling my arm.

I looked back at my dad for help, but he nodded his head.

Paul walked me into the woods and leaned me up against a tree. "Promise me you won't run away", he said.

"Um...ok, but what are you doing, exactly?" "Just watch", he edged on.

I sat back and watched him strip his clothes off in front of me.

All he had left on was his underwear. "Here we go", he muttered.

Then the next thing I knew, he was shaking like crazy. I straighten up, getting worried.

I was just about to call for Sam to come, but before I could Paul's body was replaced with a giant wolf.

A HUGE WOLF!

I couldn't believe it.

The wolf walked over to me slowly, trying not to scare me. He placed his head on my shoulder.

"Paul?" I asked. He looked me in the eye and nodded.

"Oh my God! You're a....wolf".

~Emily's POV~

So now Rach knew the secret. It would be a lot easier talking to everyone now.

Claire and Taylor were staying at my house again.

Sierra hasn't called or texted me for 3 days.

I left the beach with Claire and Taylor. Most everyone followed back to my house cause they were hungry.

I cooked for everyone. As usual.

After everyone left I put Taylor and Claire go bed.

Sam and I cuddled in bed for a while until we both fell asleep in each other's embrace.